Submission Street from Beakers by The Lab Techs

Why ya always gotta make this harder than it has to be?
Already feeling guilty before you pull your trip on me
Sorry - I gotta do my thing

Why ya always calling right when I’m about to go to sleep?
Already feeling tired when the telephone begins to ring

And it’s within my reach
I’m looking for a chance to fall into a dream
You’re looking for a ride out to some party
But it ain’t me, baby
I’m tired of driving down Submission Street

Why ya always trying to top the low that you hit yesterday?
Already feeling dizzy before you even get halfway
Every word you say makes you sound insane

Why ya always gotta make this harder than it has to be?
Gave you all my time, but you’ve got problems with the way I speak

When it’s within your reach
Would’ve turned out different if I didn’t grab the car and leave
So this is how you want to thank me?
If I never loved you, would I drive down your Submission Street?

When it’s within my reach
I’m looking for a chance to fall into a dream
I ought to get some sleep
Instead I’m driving drowsy down the darkness of Submission Street
I’m driving drowsy down the darkness of Submission Street

Wonder how you’re gonna make it home without me
Your judgement’s blurry - Your vision is cloudy
What if I let it ring and rested so soundly?

Why ya always trying to be the driver when you’re second seat?
Wonder how you could survive if I’d have gone and hit the sheets

When they’re within my reach
Looking for a chance to fall into a dream
I ought to get some sleep
Instead I’m driving drowsy down the darkness of Submission Street

When it’s within my reach
I’m looking for a chance to fall into a dream
I ought to get some sleep
Instead I’m driving you down the darkness of Submission Street
I’m driving drowsy down the darkness of Submission Street

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